The Broken Promise of a Convent Gift
An elderly benefactor sues to reclaim forty acres of land, alleging that his donation to a Catholic institution for orphans was built on a lie regarding the gender of the children served.
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Judge Lichtenberg was occupied yesterday with the hearing of the suit brought by Patrick O'Meara against Reverend Peter Cuniffe and the House of the Good Shepherd, to have certain conveyances of land set aside, which he alleges he was induced to make to the defendants by fraudulent representations. The plaintiff, O'Meara, claims he donated forty acres of land with the understanding that it was to be used for educating and caring for male orphans. The deeds were made in the summer of 1891, and he did not learn until the beginning of the present year that the institution is devoted to the rearing of girls only. O'Meara, who is of a very excitable temperament, grew agitated on the stand. On three occasions, the judge had to stop him and warn him against such demonstrations. O'Meara yelled at the top of his voice: 'By heaven, your honor, I trusted in him as a priest, and he deceived me!' The defendants allege O'Meara was well aware of the institution's mission, noting that in an earlier will, he had specifically provided separate funds for a boys' orphanage, acknowledging the Good Shepherd's focus on girls.
“By heaven, your honor, I trusted in him as a priest, and he deceived me!”
This 1892 property dispute echoes contemporary tensions regarding land usage, donor intent, and the transparency of non-profit institutions in Seattle's rapidly shifting real estate landscape. Much like O'Meara's struggle, modern land-use disputes often reveal how quickly public perception of an institution's purpose can diverge from its legal mission.
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